Hi Tim. That was back in northern NJ, Madison, Chatham, and Florham Park. The places I hunted were mostly schools and churches, and a lot of private homes. Pretty much everybody let me hunt their yards and thought it was quite a curiosity that a 10 year old kid was there with a metal detector
The schools and parks had all misty been hunted before, but there were always large patches of virgin ground. At my very own elementary school, which was built in the 1920's, the obvious areas, like around the large trees and playground equipment, had been hunted, but the outlying grounds were all still virgin. My favorite area was along the treeline at the back of the ball field. Knowing a thing or two about how the kids played in that playground let me find the good spots that were less obvious. It was rare that I'd go to a location that had been completely hunted. Heck my TD Disc machine was only good down to 2" (I used to run it with a fair amount of disc, blissfully unaware of the depth I was losing) and if somebody had been there before me, I sure knew it. But I usually found enough virgin swaths to get me into the silver. It was about like nowadays when you get into a good clad location (usually somewhere that was hunted out long ago and has a buildup of 15 years or so of modern clad, you know the type of site) and you're practically vacuuming clad out of the ground... except that every 5th quarter or dime is silver! My biggest regret now is not learning how to use that machine with less discrimination. I was limiting myself to the surface coins only and so the vast majority of my silvers were recent rosies and Washingtons, with the occasional Merc.
Starting in about the mid 80's, or at least that's when I noticed it, many sites I started going to had been completely gone over. And it was very hard to find even small patches that had not been detected at least once. By this time though I was living in Dallas, Texas and was able to drive. I usually hit the public parks in the old part of the city, in retrospect the most obvious and accessible locations. My good finds were usually deep stuff that my 6000D could reach. But I could still usually find a few tiny patches of virgin ground every so often. I remember on one hunt at the Old City Park in Dallas, a small park near downtown that had been pounded over and over. I wasn't finding much, so on a whim I went over to an old wooden fence that had about 6 inches of space at the bottom where I could just fit my coil. I ran my coil along there under the fence and in amongst the nails, I found 4-5 beautiful Indian Heads in about 30 minutes. Public parks were where I first noticed that the easy finds were nearly all gone.
So probably some areas of the country and certain types of sites got hunted out sooner than others. The parks seemed to go first. The nearest White's dealer to my house in NJ was a good 45 minute drive away, and as I recall, there weren't any dealers of any other brands that were any closer, so maybe that had something to do with it too. I count myself lucky to have experienced the tail end of the great glory days of virgin hunting and have nothing but awe and respect to those, like you, who were around since the very earliest days. You've truly seen the whole history of the hobby from its very earliest days. That's very cool!
One thing is that I will always associate those early good times with are those big beautiful blue boxes that were the White's machines of that era. Sven's posting and his effort in scanning and posting those old detector catalogs brought me right back to those early days. I hadn't seen the 1979 catalog with my 2DB in it in 35 years. Back then I had gone over that catalog a thousand times fantasizing what it would be like to be able to afford one of those higher end machines. I think I remembered every picture from that catalog from 35 years ago. Thanks Sven!